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• Highway Star

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    Nobody gonna take my car, I'm gonna race it to the ground
    Nobody gonna beat my car, it's gonna break the speed of sound
    Ooh it's a killing machine, it's got everything
    Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything

    I love it, and I need it, I feed it
    Yeah it's a wild hurricane
    Alright hold tight, I'm a highway star

    Nobody gonna take my girl I'm gonna keep her to the end
    Nobody gonna have my girl she stays close on every bend
    Ooh she's a killing machine, she's got everything
    Like a moving mouth, body control and everything

    I love her, I need her, I seed her
    Yeah she turns me on
    Alright hold tight, I'm a highway star

    Nobody gonna take my head I got speed inside my brain
    Nobody gonna steal my head now that I'm on the road again
    Ooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
    Like a moving ground, an open road and everything

    I love it, I need it, I bleed it
    Eight cylinders all mine
    Alright hold tight, I'm a highway star

    Nobody gonna take my car, I'm gonna race it to the ground
    Nobody gonna beat my car, it's gonna break the speed of sound
    Ooh it's a killing machine, it's got everything
    Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything

    I'm a highway star, I'm a highway star

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• Black Night

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    Black night is not right,
    I don't feel so bright,
    I don't care to sit tight.
    Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
    that I'm free, free to be me.
    Black night is a long way from home.

    I don't need a dark tree,
    I don't want a rough sea,
    I can't feel, I can't see.
    Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
    that I'm free, free to be me.
    Black night is a long way from home.

    Black night, black night,
    I don't need black night,
    I can't see dark night.
    Maybe I'll find on the way down the line
    that I'm free, free to be me.
    Black night is a long way from home.

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• Ted The Mechanic

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    Playing pool and drinking beer
    Nothin more'n the
    occasional tear
    But this man's life goes on
    and he gets
    greased all over
    from time to time
    At the strip joint, where we met
    He said 'Hi, my name is Ted
    See that one over there
    That ball of thunder
    Every time she goes Vavoom,
    I wiggle in my chair
    Can I buy you a beer?
    What a guy

    'I've had a few myself' he said
    'But I never quit when I'm ahead
    Too many rules and regulations
    Stupid laws designed by fools behind closed doors
    And another thing I won't discuss is religion
    It always causes a fight
    Vavoom
    There she goes again
    'How does she do that' said Ted

    And he told me
    of those unjustices (that)
    He had suffered in his life
    His wife and kids
    and boss and dogs
    and neighbours
    Raising cain and causing strife
    They were forever whining
    Bleating howling yapping screeching moaning crying
    Vavoom
    He fed them well
    He keep them warm

    Thing about Ted
    he didn't really care
    Nothing much got in his hair
    and the beauty of it was
    that he was right
    He was big as a truck
    and fast as a door
    (what's that?)
    he was always right

    The banjo player took a hike
    What's that song
    I used to like
    Vavoom
    He was big as a truck
    Fast as a door - Ted
    Ted the man our Ted

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• Strange Kind Of Woman

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    There once was a woman
    A strange kind of woman
    The kind that gets written down in history

    Her name was Nancy
    Her face was nothing fancy
    She left a trail of happiness and misery

    I loved her
    Everybody loved her
    She loved everyone and gave them good return

    I tried to take her
    I even tried to break her
    She said, "I ain't for takin' won't you ever learn"

    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    I spent my money as I took my turn
    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman

    She looked like a raver
    But I could never please her
    On Wednesday mornings boy, you can't go far

    I couldn't get her
    But things got better, she said
    "Saturday nights from now on baby, you're my star"

    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    I spent my money as I took my turn
    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman

    She's my soul, I love you

    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    I spent my money as I took my turn
    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman

    She finally said she loved me
    I wed her in a hurry
    No more callers and I glowed with pride

    I'm dreaming
    I feel like screaming
    I won my woman just before she died

    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    I spent my money as I took my turn
    I want you, I need you, I got to be near you
    Ooh, I got a strange kind of woman

    Who do you think you are?
    Superstar
    Who do you think you are?
    Superstar
    Superstar
    Who do we think we are?
    Oh my soul, I love you baby

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• When A Blind Man Cries

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    If you're leaving, close the door
    I'm not expecting people, anymore
    Here me grieving, lying on the floor
    Whether I'm drunk or dead, I really ain't too sure

    I'm a blind man
    I'm a blind man
    And my world is pale
    When a blind man cries
    Lord, you know
    There ain't a sadder tale

    Had a friend once, in a room
    Had a good time, but it ended much too soon
    In a cold month, in that room
    We found a reason, for the things we had to do

    I'm a blind man
    I'm a blind man
    Now my room is cold
    When a blind man cries
    Lord, you know
    He feels it from his soul

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• Pictures Of Home

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    Somebody's shouting
    Up at a mountain
    Only my own words return
    Nobody's up there
    It's a deception
    When will I ever learn?

    [CHORUS:]
    I'm alone here
    With emptiness eagles and snow
    Unfriendliness chilling my body
    And whispering pictures of home

    Wondering blindly
    How can they find me
    Maybe they don't even know
    My body is shaking
    Anticipating
    The call of the black footed crow...

    [Chorus]

    Here in this prison
    Of my own making
    Year after day I have grown
    Into a hero
    But there's no worship
    Where have they hidden my thrown...

    [Chorus]

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• Perfect Strangers

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    Can you remember remember my name
    as i flow through your life
    a thousand oceans i have flown
    and cold spirits of ice
    all my life
    i am the echo of your past
    I am returning the echo of a point in time
    distant faces shine
    a thousand warriors i have known
    and laughing as the spirits appear
    all your life
    shadows of another day
    And if you hear me talking on the wind
    you've got to understand
    we must remain
    perfect strangers
    I know i must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
    A strand of silver hanging through the sky
    touching more than you see
    the voice of ages in your mind
    is aching with the dead of the night
    precious life (your tears are lost in
    falling rain)
    And if you hear me talking on the wind
    you've got to understand
    we must remain
    perfect strangers

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• Lazy

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    You're lazy just stay in bed
    You're lazy just stay in bed
    You don't want no money
    You don't want no bread

    If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
    If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw
    You don't want to live you don't want to cry no more

    Well my trying ain't done no good
    I said my trying ain't done no good
    You don't make no effort no not like you should

    Lazy you just stay in bed
    Lazy you just stay in bed
    You don't want no money
    You don't want no bread

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• Smoke On The Water

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    We all came out to Montreux
    On the Lake Geneva shoreline
    To make records with a mobile
    We didn't have much time
    Frank Zappa and the Mothers
    Were at the best place around
    But some stupid with a flare gun
    Burned the place to the ground
    Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

    They burned down the gambling house
    It died with an awful sound
    Funky Claude was running in and out
    Pulling kids out the ground
    When it all was over
    We had to find another place
    But Swiss time was running out
    It seemed that we would lose the race
    Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

    We ended up at the grand hotel
    It was empty cold and bare
    But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside
    Making our music there
    With a few red lights and a few old beds
    We make a place to sweat
    No matter what we get out of this
    I know we'll never forget
    Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

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• Burn

  Live in Klagenfurt  

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    The sky is red, i don't understand,
    past midnight i still see the land.
    people are sayin' the woman is damned,
    she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
    the city's a blaze, the town's on fire.
    the woman's flames are reaching higher.
    we were fools, we called her liar.
    all i hear is "burn!"
    I didn't believe she was devil's sperm.
    she said, "curse you all, you'll never learn!
    when i leave there's no return."
    the people laughed till she said, "burn!"
    warning came, no one cared.
    earth was shakin', we stood and stared.
    when it came no one was spared.
    still i hear "burn!"
    You know we had no time,
    we could not even try.
    you know we had no time.
    You know we had no time,
    we could not even try.
    you know we had no time.
    The sky is red, i don't understand,
    past midnight i still see the land.
    people are sayin' the woman is damned,
    she makes you burn with a wave of her hand.
    warning came, no one cared.
    earth was shakin, we stood and stared.
    when it came no one was spared.
    still i hear "burn!"

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Datos generales

• Artista: Perfect Strangers
• Título del disco: Live in Klagenfurt
• Estilo: Hard-Rock / Tributo a Deep Purple
• Soporte: Digital / Para recibirlo en formato físico contacte con nosotros
• Sello: Jam Session Records
• Referencia: Official Bootleg
• Distribución: Jam Session Records
• Año: 2007
• Estudio de grabación: Live (sonido en directo)

Resumen

Disco registrado en directo durante la gira de Perfect Strangers realizada en Klagenfurt (Austria), en el año 2007.